Old Twinkling Lee
Can't see the right roads when the streets are paved
The old slave mill, might grind slow
But it grinds fine... yeah
African Herbsman, why linger on?
Just concentrate cuz heaven lives on
Retired slaveman, will look with a scorn
With a transplanted heart
Yes how quick we have to part
Yes how quick we have to part
The remembrance... of today... is the sad feeling of tomorrow...
Yes how quick we have to part
Oh, oh yeah
African Herbsman, seize your time
I'm taking illusion on the edge of my mind
I'm taking losers down through my life
Down through my life, yeah
Yes how quick we have to part
Yes how quick we have to part
Did they part? Yes they part!
In remembrance of today...
Yes how quick we have to part
African Herbsman, why linger on?
Just concentrate cuz heaven lives on
Retired slaveman, will look with a scorn
With a transplanted heart
Yes how quick we have to part
Yes how quick we have to part
In remembrance, of today, brings sad feelings of tomorrow
Yes how quick we have to part
Believe me oh, oh lord I praise
African Herbsman
African Herbsman
African, African Herbsman